OffGun January Collection of Drabbles 2022

Resolution (Khai/Third)

Author's note: I did it again. 😭 Second part of Kahi/Third/Un story and one more to come. 

The diner was already served on the table when Third came out of the bathroom. He was wearing Un's shirt and pants, which were too big for him. Un finds himself staring at the shorter male, realizing he looked tinier and adorable in his clothes. If he didn't have feelings for Two, he would definitely go for his friend. 

"Did my phone ring?" Third asked as he took a glance at the device lying lifelessly on the coffee table. 

"No," Un responded as if he didn't piss off Khai through the call just a minute before. 

"I thought I heard it." Third shook his head. "Guess I misheard." He shrugged, walking over to Un. 

"Let's eat before it gets cold." Un smiled, gesturing to Third to sid down. 

The diner went well. Talking with Third was one of the Un's favourite things. They never argued even if their opinions were different, and the conversation was smooth regardless of what topic they talked about. In times like these, Un wondered why can't just fall for each other instead of going through constant heartbreaks. Third, didn't deserve to be treated like trash. 

After washing the dishes, which his shorter friend had to help with, they were ready to watch a movie. Settled down on the spacious sofa, almost cuddling, and animated film playing on the TV, the stranger could have thought they were a cute couple. 

The sudden banging on the door startled them. 

"Stay. I am going to take a look." Un spoked up, standing up from his spot and walking over the entrance. As soon as he opened the door, he was welcomed by the angry-looking Khai. He frowned. 

"What do you want?" Un asked even though he knew why the asshole was here. 

"Where is Third?" Khai growled, trying to glance behind his well-built body. 

"Why would I tell you?" Un challenged. 

"I know he's with you. Let me in." Khai demanded as he tried to pass through. 

"He indeed is inside. But I am not letting you in." Un, said sternly, pushing Khai further to the hallway. 

"You fucker! Third! Third!" Khai shouted, calling for his best friend. Un, heard a shuffling from behind him, sensing the younger guy. 

"Khai? What are you doing here?" Third asked, evidently confused with the whole situation. 

"I am taking you home," Khai answered, waiting for Third to come to his side.

"He's not going anywhere. You kicked him out of the house only in shorts and a thin shirt without money and a place to go, again. I am going to take care of him this time." Un retorted as he stopped Third from answering. He knew Third would go back to this asshole, and he was keen to teach Khai a good lesson. 

"You have no saying in this." Khai hissed, glaring at him. 

"And that's where you are wrong, Khai. Third is moving in with me." Un, said, shocking both Khai and Third.

"What? Third, is it true?" Khai asked, waiting for Third's answer. The tiny man looked at Un, trying to read what was in his mind. After a while, he hesitantly nodded. 

"Yes. I am moving in with Un." 

"You heard him. So fuck off. I will pick Third's things from your apartment tomorrow." Un smirked, slamming the door right in front of Khai's shocked face.

"Thank you." Third murmured, tears spilling from his doe eyes. Un's resolution to knock some sense into Khai was stronger as he pulled crying Third into his embrace.